Emma…
After some much needed sleep to clear the mess of emotions in my mind, I walk to the study—welcoming the distraction. Lenny is sitting at my desk waiting for me. Great, not the distraction I was hoping for…
“Good morning, Ms. Emma. Did you get good sleep?” he asks with a wicked grin. What is it about this guy? It’s like he knows everything that goes on here.
Walking up to my desk, I choose not to answer him. “I have a lot to go over today. Is there something you need, Lenny?”
He pushes out of my chair, walking around me like a shark circling its meal. “I was just waiting on you. Remember Rick left me here … with you, but as I see, you are an hour late coming in. I was thinking that Rick must have worn you out last night.”
What the hell! How did he know I was in Rick’s room? “It
